hungry_ghosts cooper rasha Does anyone feel like they should be walking down a dark alley in London, your feet hitting the cold brick ground, the rain pouring off the edge of your hat... You look around, knowing your alone, light your cigarette, and then you check over your shoulder again, slightly worried something is behind you, but your too calm to panic. Your at a perfect mixture of perfect peace and perfect terror. 130122 what's it to you? who go blather from